August is a summery month in England. In 1940, though, it was not, as the Battle of Britain raged in the sky above. It's true that the morality of men and nations change at the time of war. What might ordinarily have been shocking, a man and a woman, unmarried, having sex, was ok if the man was in the forces. One never knew when one would die.There was no doubt by now, Hilda and I were feminine, in all ways, bar one. My breasts were developing nicely, while not as ponderous as Hilda's, which...

"I have a date to go to church on Sunday and I haven't a thing to wear Mom!" She smiled then."I take it that a man's suit is still out of the question here?""I was thinking of a new dress. It's been months since I bought myself a new dress and I don't have anything suitable for wearing to church. I thought I'd go out and see what I can find.""Any place you're planning to look dear?""I thought Julia's would be a good place to start. Care to come along?""I thought you'd never ask! I would love...

Transforming myself into an attractive and convincing woman female was fast becoming second nature to me. I was conversant with so many things that were "taboo' to the average male. Within a matter of minutes my male self had vanished completely, it was as if Andrew had never existed, I had become Emma again. ...I wondered how long it would take for Andrew to find the strength to resurface this time?I knew that there was a good chance that one of these days he would just fade away forever. ...

Herman hunched behind a work station, hit a few keys. "First step, a generic female body, no distinguishing features." He hit the key and the image on the screen changed. The silhouette was distinctly female though flat, no breasts. Broader hips and smaller waist appeared "Your actual skeleton, ah, places limits on the construct, though adding soft tissue is, ah, no serious problem" The figure developed decidedly female breasts, fuller butt cheeks but the waist narrowed only slightly more. ...

"...you will now answer to the name of Candy. If you don't there will be hell to pay and you're already in enough trouble."Gulping nervously, Chuck could only stare at the blond who had just spoken, It was the girl from the park, the last one that he and Larry had dragged into the bushes so they could rape her. A strangled sob made him gag in apprehension as the full implications of his situation bore down on him with an uncomfortable weight. He had been apprehended and was at the mercy of...

His masculine appearance at work was causing trouble as he was forced to wear all feminine underwear and was actually disappointed when covering them with a suit, shirt and tie. His brassiere (without the falsies) still caused bumps and his need to add the familiar falsies when he got home, seemed to transmit itself to everyone he dealt with. He was hooked big-time and would have left his job if Alice even hinted at it. But she wasn't ready yet and so he persevered through the ridicule and...

As he finished speaking, he saw he change of expression come over Darren's face."Yo got somethin about pitchin' in wid de work here? Dis ain't no holiday camp... but it's a damn sight easier than bein' in the main block, you know?"Oh no, it's not like that, I have nothing against doing my fair share," Darren quickly explained. "It's just that you referred to me as 'girl' I know that Jezebel prefers being referred to as that but... well, I'm a man...""Tell me. I thought you were Greaves bitch?...

When they arrived at the end of the hallway, Hilda took a card, placed it in an electronic reader and opened the door, telling the 'girls' to go inside. A short man wearing glasses and a white lab coat nodded to Hilda as they entered and told Jennifer (Jesse) to sit on a metal table. He opened a drawer and took out a leather collar that was about two inches wide and lavender in color. He fitted this around Jennifer's neck, locking it with a card similar to the one Hilda used to enter the room....

From Past Midnight... I guess that like most transvestites, my love affair with women's clothing and all things feminine began when I was a young boy... what causes transvestism? Who really knows for sure?... Most expert theories are pure crap. In my case, growing up the only male in a house with two other women coulnd't have helped matters... what with all their pretty clothes, oh so long hair, and make-up. I was way too weak to resist the urge. ..... Leaving me alone in my room, they went to...

What a problem, she has set me up with big falsies under this lox cit gown. My fake bust is even larger than her real one, and the fact that they are bigger makes for more exposure. Now she wants to test her handiwork, and also test my female responses to the single make seagoing barflies. Second thought, they may not be single, the may be out searching for a little extra entertainment, like the other male that I know.

Georgia and Cheryl were happily progressing now to. All day long they minced about in my house doing their chores in their pretty little uniforms and their extra high heeled shoes and when I went to work, they had time off. They worked evenings when I was at home on my days off and never complained when I brought home a new man for the night.

Over the next two days, Dale could see he was changing, but why? He just couldn't figure it out. First his breasts began to feel very tender and looked to have swollen slightly. His hair was growing at an alarming rate. In only two days, it framed his face nicely His cheekbones grew high and his relatively thin lips grew full and luscious. These changes made Dale very nervous; what if people began to notice at school? Something was not right, these changes did not happen to guys/ it was like...

Lynn dressed so fast that he didn't notice what else had been done to his body. Quickly, he followed his stepmother out of the changing room. He didn't get more than ten feet down the hall when he froze in his tracks. Staring back at him from the full-length mirror was a young woman wearing the same clothing that he had on. Her hair was done in a Buster Brown page-boy style; the bangs hung evenly across the entire forehead reaching to the eyebrows and kind of bubbled all about the head,...

I really wanted to see and talk to my Mom and Dad, my three brothers and sister. I wanted to see my fiance again, I wanted my life back. But, instead, I was in a body much smaller and weaker than my own, a family I did not know, friends I did not know and restricted from doing so many things because, suddenly, I was not old enough to do them. That would have been bad enough had I been in a teenage boy's body... but, just to make matters worse, I was in the body of a girl, a sex that I knew so...

She carried the sleeping kid to the bed, tucking him in. She checked a false wall panel above the bed headboard and confirmed that the tape machine was ready. She turned it on, then left. In the silence, the sleeper;s breathing activated the machine, and a soft, monotonous voice said, "I am Clare Heibolt. I am sexteen. I love my mama, Olive Heibolt. I am very happy. The soft voice faded away, then started over at the beginning, going around and around, not disturbing the sleeping kid. Outside,...

"Marion wanted me to explain somethings to you.""What things?" Jeff looked at Jamie, taking in the ivory-colored chemise she was wearing. The wrap was loose and moved as she turned against the huge mirror on the wall. He could see the rise of her breasts and the outline of the bra and panties she was wearing underneath."Well if you go through with it..." Jamie turned to face the mirror. He looked at her reflection as she spoke. " Valerie wants you to so something. I don't know what, but it...